[Pretender] Girlfriend has been offline for a long time

Mingtai and Wen Guqiu have prepared all the things they need to go abroad, even the materials for transferring to another school.

New Year’s Eve is a special day for all Chinese people. Everyone celebrates the old and welcomes the new, and has a reunion dinner. The Ming family does not have a house full of children and grandchildren, but the mutual respect and love between brothers and sisters also makes up for this regret. The Ming family The number of servants is pitifully small, and all of them are released during the Chinese New Year to let them go home to celebrate the New Year. Therefore, the Ming family has to cook the New Year’s Eve dinner at night. In the courtyard, Mingtai and Wen Guqiu shouted one after another.

"Brother Ah Cheng, go to the left! Go a little to the left!"

"No! Brother Ah Cheng! Go to the right! Go to the right!"

"Hey, hey, it's crooked! Brother Ah Cheng! Go two more to the left!"

"Brother Ah Cheng, it's slanted! It's slanted to the right!"

Just hearing the shouts of these two guys gave him a headache for Ah Cheng, and as expected, he heard Ah Cheng's impatient voice: "That's enough, you guys are kidding me!"

Minglou smiled, put down the book in his hand, and planned to go to the door to see the excitement, and see how Ah Cheng was tossed by these two guys.

"You two little ancestors, show me some seriousness. If this continues, the Spring Festival couplets will not be posted anymore!"

Ah Cheng scolded Mingtai and Wen Guqiu with a straight face, Mingtai and Wen Guqiu pouted at the same time, blinked their eyes, and muttered: "It's really crooked."

"Hey! Brother, come over and see if it's crooked!"

Mingtai saw Minglou approaching with sharp eyes, pulled Minglou over and pointed to the horizontal link on the wall. Mingcheng stood on the ladder, and at first glance, his hands were sore from being tossed by these two guys. Leaning against the wall and twisting the bridge of his nose, Minglou suppressed a smile, and echoed Mingtai solemnly: "En, it's crooked."

Seeing this, Ah Cheng carefully tore off the Spring Festival couplets that had just been pasted up, and asked Xiang Minglou, "What about this?"

Ah Cheng turned to the opposite corner again, Minglou was silent for a while, and said, "A little more to the left."

"so?"

"No, a little bit to the right."

"so?"

"Well... a bit slanted..."

Mingcheng suddenly stopped moving. He suddenly turned around and looked at the three people standing on the ground. Mingtai and Wen Guqiu were standing behind Minglou and secretly smiling. It was also full of smiles, and Ah Cheng couldn't get angry all of a sudden: "Okay, Mr. Ming, I can't do this job, so let Mr. Ming do it himself."

Ah Cheng smiled, he climbed down the ladder holding the Spring Festival couplets, and solemnly handed over the Spring Festival couplets in his hands to Minglou, with a look of "I'll leave it to you", Minglou fixedly looked at the Spring Festival couplets in Ah Cheng's hands, Looking at the ladder again, he smiled and rolled up his sleeves to take the Spring Festival couplets in Mingcheng's hand, and slowly stepped on the ladder. It should be said that he is really young master Ming, even climbing a ladder is very graceful, he stood up straight He got up, opened the Spring Festival couplets and waved them around, and asked the three people below: "How is it, right?"

Mingtai looked up for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Well, it's still a little crooked."

Wen Guqiu shook his head left and right and said, "It's still a little slanted."

Hearing this, Minglou adjusted the angle slightly, Mingcheng took two steps back, compared it, and said seriously: "It should be about two centimeters to the left."

With that being said, Ming Lou asked seriously: "Is that a point to the left or a point to the right?"

"A little left."

But Minglou didn't move immediately, he paused, and asked in a low voice behind his back, "Really?"

"Really!" ×3.

Hearing the synchronous voices of the three, Young Master Ming expressed his disbelief, he slapped it to the right, and slapped the Spring Festival couplet hard, the thin paper stuck to the wall, Ming Lou climbed down the ladder and looked up.

Yes, crooked.

"Brother, when did I ever lie to you?"

Ah Cheng sighed and said, he turned and walked into the Ming mansion, "Hey." Minglou shouted, Ah Cheng walked in without looking back, looking very injured, how could he see the suffocated smile in front of him Mingtai walked up to Minglou's side, raised his paw and patted Minglou's shoulder, and said in a sincere tone: "Hey, big brother, the so-called sincerity does not lie to me, why don't you believe Brother Ah Cheng?" ?”

It’s true that I still use it like this!

"Hey."

Minglou looked at the figure of Mingtai walking away, he squinted at Wen Guqiu who hadn't left yet, Minglou put his arms around his chest: "What about you, what do you want to say?"

Wen Guqiu put his hands behind his back, looked at Minglou who was listening attentively, the girl grinned: "Ming family, I still have the final say."

Ming family, I still have the final say.

Ming family, I still have the final say.

"..."

It was so loud when I said this sentence at the beginning, but now it hurts so much when I slap my face.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets and window grilles, pasting the window grilles and pasting blessing characters, and posting blessing characters and pasting New Year pictures, I did the same thing as in previous years, but this year I have a different feeling. Ming Jing came back in a rickshaw and saw the Ming Mansion from a distance. The decoration is prosperous and magnificent, and the two red lanterns hanging high are very festive. Ming Jing knows without thinking that this must be the masterpiece of Mingtai and Wen Guqiu. Ming Jing walks to the gate and looks up at the cross-link on the door , the obviously crooked cross-link made her laugh.

Ming Jing walked in and saw the four people in the hall, and asked with a smile:

"Whoever posted the banner at the door is crooked."

"He!" ×3.

The three of them pointed straight at Minglou, and Minglou was a little dazed while holding the newspaper with his legs crossed. Wait, this development is not right. It is rare to see Minglou in a daze, Mingjing couldn't help laughing out loud: "Don't make trouble with your elder brother."

Seeing Ming Jing standing on his side, Ming Lou sat up straight.

"By the way, are the glutinous rice balls ready?"

"No, wait for my sister to come back and do it together."

Mingtai smiled. When he was in his hometown in Suzhou, Mingjing would often make glutinous rice balls for them. At that time, in order to avoid his enemies, Mingjing took his two younger brothers through a difficult period in the countryside of his hometown in Suzhou. In their daily lives, the two who had been the eldest lady and the eldest young master were self-reliant, and they supported Mingtai while living their lives.

Mingtai always misses the taste of childhood.

"Okay, okay, big sister will do it for you."

Mingjing agreed dotingly, and Mingtai struck while the iron was hot:

"I still want to eat the Yangchun noodles made by my brother."

"..."

Minglou raised his eyebrows, folded the newspaper neatly slowly, and smiled softly in a low voice: "The so-called gentleman stays away from the kitchen..."

Minglou saw Mingjing's eyes looking over with deep meaning, and the words that came to his mouth changed instantly, Minglou continued to laugh and said, "I'll be a villain today."

"..."

The moment Minglou walked into the kitchen, he seemed to hear Wen Guqiu say leisurely behind him: "At Ming's house, I still have the final say."

This stinking girl.

The five of them stayed in the kitchen, so they wouldn't feel crowded. Ming Lou took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves little by little, found noodles from the cupboard, boiled the water and poured the noodles down, while Ah Cheng On the other hand, he kneaded the dough earnestly and gave Ming Jing his hands. Only Young Master Ming played along, kneading a small piece of dough until it looked like gnocchi.

Mingtai's hands were covered with flour, he saw Wen Guqiu was kneading the dough seriously and wanted to make it round, the young master was having fun together, and pinched Wen Guqiu's cheek with his hand covered in flour. Remember, with that soft touch, Mingtai feels that pinching it once is not enough.

"What are you doing!"

Wen Guqiu patted Kai Mingtai's hand, and spread a finger of flour on Mingtai's cheek.

"Hey."

Mingtai found something interesting, he finished Wen Guqiu's misfortune, and ran to sneak attack Mingcheng, but Mingcheng was not so easy to sneak attack, as soon as he stretched out his claws, he was caught by Mingcheng, the young man raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice Threatening: "Don't even think about it."

"Oh."

Mingtai knows the current affairs as a hero, he retracted his hand tremblingly, ran to Mingjing's side, and drew a flour fingerprint on Mingjing's face, Mingjing couldn't get angry with the naughty little brother, just said: " Hey, you kid!"

Ming Jing wiped off the flour marks on his face with the back of his hand, his face was full of pampering.

"Big brother!"

Mingtai turned around and went to harm Minglou. Mingtai stretched out his claws while yelling. Minglou subconsciously turned around when he heard the yell. The moment Lou turned around, he saw a pale hand smeared with flour coming towards him from the corner of his eye, and he immediately dodged to the side. The moment he dodged, Minglou couldn't help sighing, it was too dangerous, but Mingtai It was not so easy to let Minglou go, he stretched out his claws again, and as soon as Minglou grabbed the boy's wrist, Mingtai couldn't break free, so he stretched out his other hand to sneak attack, Minglou squinted his eyes, and the other hand also caught him. , both of Mingtai's hands were held by Minglou's wrists and he couldn't move, Mingtai shouted unwillingly: "Let me go."

"Let go of you and let you attack me."

Young Master Ming raised his eyebrows, thinking him stupid.

"If you don't let me go..."

"What about you?"

Minglou wanted to see what tricks Mingtai hadn't used yet.

"Snapped!!"

Only the wrists of Mingtai's restrained hands could move, and the distance between them was not large. Mingtai clapped his hands vigorously, and all the flour in his hands fell on Minglou's face.

"..."

"puff!!"

"……puff!!!"

Wen Guqiu couldn't help but burst out laughing, Mingcheng couldn't help but pursed his lips and let out a low laugh, Mingjing also laughed when he saw Minglou's distressed appearance: "What are you making a fuss about?" !"

"..."

The cold wind blows over my heart...Minglou said that his psychological shadow area is so...large.